Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 373

Frederick didn’t expect that Teresa was actually upset.

Her childish, petulant anger, however, did not anger him. On the contrary, he found it somewhat endearing.

But why was this little girl so insistent on him being her step-dad? That was something he couldn’t quite wrap his head around.

With a shake of his head, Frederick’s attention was diverted to Marguerite, who was emerging from the villa, scooping Teresa up in her arms as she returned home.

Teresa, with one arm wrapped around Marguerite’s neck and the other scratching her head, seemed to be pondering something.

The sight of them together, though, was heartwarming.

Unable to resist, Frederick got off the car, instinctively walking towards the villa, wanting to catch another glimpse of this sweet mother-daughter duo through the large windows.

In the living room.

Teresa, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, rummaging

that she almost stick

DNA test, unsure whether

lived with Maurice for three years, only to find out that her real father was someone else.

Marguerite’s gentle voice rang out, causing Teresa to crumple up the DNA test quickly and toss it

tell her mom about this yet! Because Frederick’s attitude was unclear, and if she told her mom, what would be the point if he didn’t acknowledge

very least, she had to wait until her mom

took the milk offered

know, her actions had been noticed

what the crumpled thing in Teresa’s hand was, he thought

but he was too engrossed in the scene inside, oblivious to the cold. He watched as Marguerite and Teresa chatted warmly, unable to resist

lungs, absent of the addictive nicotine, but it warmed his heart on

opened up the chat with Marguerite, and typed, [Thank you.]

quickly glanced at the screen, and began to type in response. Her actions were hurried but smooth, making Frederick smile outside the window.

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